Phoenix Maplewood Trippin' on skies, sippin' waterfalls

Smash described Saena's symptoms to a tee; Reek had seen the puking first hand, and though he wasn't perturbed by it - in fact, he enjoyed most gross things - he felt sorry that his willy had brought his mate so much discomfort. However, hearing that pregnancy would become easier as it went along brought Reek a fair amount of comfort. Smiling, he sighed with relief.

When she went on do describe the second stages, Reek couldn't help but feel a hefty sense of awe and wonder. "Wow," he spoke, nearly whispering. "That sounds—" His voice tapered off while he imagined himself pressing his face into Saena's side to feel the movement of his young underneath. To the feel his very own children press against him. "That sounds amazing!" The thought would occupy Reeks mind in the coming weeks, and unfortunately, unbeknownst to him, he would never receive the chance to feel them squirm from within.

She asked about the name and gears of conversation quickly shifted. "It is," he said, referring to Milo's status as a family name. Despite being the name his mother had selected for him, Reek's sentimentality toward it was minimal... He simply liked the way it sounded. "My Great-Grandfather on my mother's side was named Milo Bramble." He smiled, though he never knew him, Reek was proud to carry on the legacy.